
Syubban members are increasingly favored by many teenagers, they become role models of young people who now love sholawat because of different sholawat songs. Lots of their songs are very popular with millennial children who even memorize all their songs such as, love in Istikhoroh, let's move on, fake love, fake love, oy adek in blue hijab and of course there are many more.
3A which is now more enthusiastic is very inviting the attention of many teenagers to them. Azmi who has a handsome face, and an attitude that reflects a santri who is very attached to her makes women more fascinated with her.
So many people like them, wherever they go there must be police or even soldiers to protect members of the Syrian government.
Today Syubban members must attend an event at the pesantren in Jakarta. With the Syubban members compactly wearing their cool uniforms.
Members of Syubban sit behind the pesantren stage. Azmi with her handsome face and style sat down with Aban and Ahkam while preparing herself.
" Santri's a son, isn't this? " ask Azmi.
" Don't know, but there was a princess santri as well, there was a barrier earlier." replied Aban turned to Azmi.
" Oh yeah, we'll see." Ahkams.
Azmi nodded and again confirmed the pecans.
" Kids, let's go on stage it's time" said Syafiq who approached them to call members of the Shubban.
" Yes, mas. Ready, " Ahkam.
" Come on rec," Udin.
They all nodded and simultaneously got up to step towards the stage.
From the santri who had been crowded to a moment of silence, all the santri were silent as the members of Syubban walked together on the stage. Azmi's smile made the sisters land on them all simultaneously focused on Azmi's face painting her sweet smile while receiving a microphone from the MC.
Azmi looks back to discuss about how to start sholawat.
Ahkam was seen explaining everything, and it was also seen that the members of the Syrian government nodded in understanding including Azmi.
Azmi raised her microphone to prepare to show her golden voice, not forgetting Azmi to read the bismillah in her heart before starting everything.
To prepare his voice Azmi had cleared her throat several times which made Ahkam and Aban turned his head while laughing small because of Azmi style.
" Allahumma Shalli 'Ala Muhammad Ya Rabbi Shalli 'Alaihiwassalim, '" Azmi with her tone of voice made the atmosphere very quiet focus on Azmi.
Tech... Drung, Drung, tek.. Techs..
The Rebana began to play slowly and stopped again as Azmi raised her microphone back to the front of her mouth.
Start Azmi starting her chant with the hadroh team that stops first.
Oi adek in white hijab...
This single brother is sad...
Let your brother choose..
I'll make you a lover...
The rhythmic lyrics really surprised all the students and made them smile as well as baper and cheered Azmi with excitement and hysterical burning.
After finishing chanting the first lyrics Azmi immediately turned to Ahkam and again lowered her head with a smile because in fact she was a little gerogi to convey this new sholawat.
Oi adek in red headscarf
Will you be invited to marry
Waiting to graduate school
I bet you with alfiyah
Indeed, the students, especially the santriwati, are increasingly hysterical over the lyrics presented by Ahkam, making them unable to control themselves, there are those who scream but there are also those who just shut their mouths so that they can not stand the lyrics that make everything hysterical.
Maulayaa sholli wasallimda iiman
'Ala habibika khoiril kholqiqullihimi.
Sholawat accompanied by a tabuhan tambana that sounded beautiful with a burning spirit made the event even more lively and all the santri began to chuckle in awe.
On top of all that Azmi and Ahkam looked at each other with laughter they let Aban who started to act and began to lift his microphone staring at all the students.
Oi adek in blue headscarf
Beautiful sweet as sweet as honey
Greetings from mom's dad
Would you be a daughter-in-law
" Yahoo!"
" Yes!!"
" Yespp!"
The more hysterical and hysterical they are all because Aban whose voice is adem makes baper banding'ah.
Maulayaa sholli wasallimda iiman
'Ala habibika khoiril kholqiqullihimi
The more lively the sholawat brought by members of Syubban. Alternately they are sholawat show their own beautiful and distinctive sounds.
Look at the brother who doesn't do good
Kalu seriously want to
Tomorrow we go to the head
Maulayaa sholli wasallimda iiman
'Ala habibika khoiril kholqiqullihimi
Oi adek in black
Let's go straight to the pelaminan
Love in islam
After our marriage we dated
Maulayaa sholli wasallimda iiman
'Ala habibika khoiril kholqiqullihimi
Oi adek in a brown headscarf
My brother's heart is really captivated
Will you be invited to
I pinned you up with sholawat
Maulayaa sholli wasallimda iiman
'Ala habibika khoiril kholqiqullihimi.
After their sholawat, Azmi and everyone finally relieved all the students were amazed and amazed by their appearance.
Applause was present for them, cheers of admiration continued to be present for the Syubban members who were slowly descending from the stage.
Azmi and also the others kept their heads down as all eyes turned their gaze towards them. Really today is a tiring day but also exciting for them because they can visit some areas in Jakarta.
" Alhamdulillah, " said Azmi sitting cross-legged while taking off her pecans and leaning her body on the wall.
" Azmi, "call Hamdi from the door of the room of the members of the Syrian army.
" Yes, Mas." Azmi replied, turning to Hamdi.
" Here, Aban and Ahkam, too, "Hamdi made Aban and Ahkam turn to him.
" Ready, mas." Ahkams.
The three of them nodded and immediately stood up to approach Hamdi, Hamdi also nodded and waited for them in front of the room.
" Hey, what's the matter with you? " The Word scares the three vocalists.
Azmi who was putting the buttons for her uniform because she had opened it but Azmi was wearing a short t-shirt inside turned towards the Word.
" We don't make trouble, you know, "Azmi keeps on buttoning her shirt and putting up the peck.
" Here, being called is not necessarily a problem." Ahkams.
" Yes, come on Mi, ma'am Ahkam." take Aban.
Azmi nodded to Aban.
" Come, "Akham.
The three of them immediately stepped up to approach Hamdi.
" What's up, mas? " ask Azmi.
" You guys go with the mas, come on, "take Hamdi with you.
Ahkam, Azmi and Aban nodded quickly and followed Hamdi's steps up to Hamdi's and Shafiq's rooms where it had been seen that Shafiq was also waiting for them.
" This is it, the fans are young now. Come on, here." Shafiqist.
The faces of the three vocalists immediately looked confused by what exactly they wanted to show. They can get back to each other until they step back.
" There are many gifts for you, Azmi, Ahkam, Aban and there are also special gifts for the members of Syubban." Hamdi he pointed to a neatly arranged gift wrapped in wrapping paper and the amount is also not small.
" Who from, my mom? " ask Aban.
Shafiq and Hamdi looked at each other and instead smiled at the confused Aban.
" Yes, from your fans. Come on, take it." Shafiqist.
" Thank God, it turns out we have lo fans, not expect." Ahkam who spoke while looking towards Azmi and Aban.
Azmi also said hamdalah while rubbing her face. Not knowing how to show the feeling, there was still a confused expression not to expect even though Azmi smiled while taking one by one the gift.
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